At this point, it is impossible to hide it, but it is better to tell the truth.

"I don't know who I am, but I must not be Van Xueyi!" Van Xueyi decided to take a gamble, betting that Donghan believed her, believing that she was not malicious or threatening, "If you want to listen, I can tell you everything I know, about me, about what I know about Van Xueyi." ”

Donghan's gaze gradually softened. Although she said that she was not Fan Xueyi, the person in front of her was the body of the second lady no matter how she looked at it. The second lady is no longer stupid, the change in personality makes sense, if she doesn't say it, no one will find anything wrong, but she said it.

"I'm willing to listen, you can say it!"

Subsequently, Fan Xueyi and Dong Han came to the Nameless Pavilion, and Fan Xueyi told Dong Han all the things that had happened since she woke up, and when she finished telling all the things, it was close to noon.

During the whole process, Dong Han kept pinching his chin and bowing his head in contemplation, until Fan Xueyi finally finished speaking, he raised his head, and Fan Xueyi in front of him also stared at him, his eyes were still as clear as black gems.

In the end, Donghan chose to believe her.

"You just said that when you encountered the siege of the wolves, you inexplicably summoned a short knife, and then Zishuo Shenjun appeared and drove away the wolves, and Zishuo Shenjun also carried a short knife that was exactly the same as the one you summoned, and Zishuo Shenjun told you that you didn't remember him, and then turned around and left in disappointment. Dong Han combed Fan Xue according to what he had just said, "So ......"

"So, I may have known Zishuo Shenjun before. Fan Xueyi had already thought of this, but it was a little strange that she was an ordinary mortal and Zishuo Divine Monarch knew each other, but if she didn't know it, she couldn't explain the identical knife, unless, she wasn't an ordinary mortal before.

"As for the eldest princess, I don't think you guys should have anything to do with it. Dong Han continued to analyze, "She recognized that you were not the second miss, probably because you performed a palace salute to her. ”

The so-called authorities are fascinated, just now that the eldest princess said the fact that Fan Xueyi was not Fan Xueyi, she mistakenly thought that the eldest princess knew something, but now after being reminded by Dong Han, she suddenly became enlightened.

"It must be so, I know that she is the eldest princess today, so I unconsciously saluted her. ”

"This shows that you used to be a person who was very familiar with the court, who could be a person who was familiar with both the court of the human realm and the Zishuo Divine Monarch?"

"Los Angeles ......" Fan Xueyi began to search for her memories seriously, "Los Angeles is the capital of the Cangyun Empire, and it is called Los Angeles because of its proximity to Luoshui, and the imperial city in Los Angeles is also called the Chijin Palace, and the human emperor Jane's ...... Jane's, Jane's...... He did what he did to become the ruler of the human world because...... Because when he was earning kings in various tribes, he took refuge in the heavenly realm. No, I can't remember anything more, as long as it has to do with people, I'll ......" Before she could finish speaking, Fan Xueyi stopped.

Why is it that only memories related to people are missing? She pounded her head in pain, hoping to remember something more, but once it was related to people, she didn't remember at all.

"Cher, don't do that. Seeing that Fan Xueyi was a little out of control, Dong Han immediately stepped forward and hugged her in his arms, "It's okay if you don't remember, I'll accompany you to find it." ”

Emotions came and went quickly, and Fan Xueyi quickly calmed down, looked at Dong Han with some gratitude, and thanked him for being able to reach out and accompany her when he was at a loss.

"Let's go to the Yusu Palace together to find Zishuo Shenjun, he will definitely be able to help you recover your memory. ”

"Nope. Fan Xueyi shook her head and rejected Dong Han's proposal, there was something more important in front of her than looking for memories, "Now that the person who killed Gong Zhuo's bloody Xuanqing Gate has appeared, I can't let my mother face the danger alone, before going to Zishuo Shenjun, I want to find out about the destruction of Xuanqing Gate back then." ”

"Good. Dong Han took Fan Xueyi's hand and said very solemnly, "I'll check with you." ”

Fan Xueyi was touched by the trust that Dong Han gave her, and she nodded vigorously at Dong Han.

"Knock! knock!"

Unconsciously, it was time for the disciples of the Liuyun Sect to have lunch, and the sound of the food bell rang, resounding throughout the Liuyun Sect, which was the signal for the Liuyun Sect to summon the disciples to eat.

Whenever the cafeteria is ready, a big bell will be ringed according to the rhythm of one-two-one. As soon as the disciples heard it, they knew that the meal was ready.

Although cultivators can make five grains and no longer need three meals a day, but for those who have cultivated to a certain extent, most people still have to eat three meals a day, especially those disciples who have just started to cultivate, because of the heavy practice tasks, the amount of food is often larger than that of ordinary people, so as soon as the food bell rings, all the disciples will rush to the cafeteria at the speed of rabbits.

If you go late, you'll be hungry.

Dong Han is the eldest disciple of Liuyun Sect, but the eldest disciple is also a disciple, and he eats in the canteen, and now when he hears the food bell ringing, he is about to say goodbye, but he is preempted by Fan Xueyi.

"This is the food clock, it's already this time! My mother has probably made lunch, it's cold in winter, stay and eat together!"

"No need. Faced with Fan Xueyi's invitation, Dong Han refused without thinking about it, although Fan Qingyun pointed out the marriage for the two, after all, they have not yet married, and their identities are different after all, "It's not suitable for me to stay, I'd better go back!"

Fan Xueyi didn't continue to hold on, and nodded lightly in response: "Okay." ”

When Fan Xueyi turned around and was about to go back to Lanying Pavilion, a cool breeze suddenly blew, and a golden dead leaf floated in from outside, Fan Xueyi stretched out her hand, and the leaf just landed on Fan Xueyi's palm, which was a withered yellow sycamore leaf.